Poems and ancient poems of osmanthus moon

The pendant originally belonged to Tianzhu Temple, and the root plate is now in Lucheng. At that time, it should have been driven by the south wind and fell to the world to get a second life.

You, Tom Bai Juyi

There is a wooden name, Dangui, which is fragrant all the time. Flowers are snow at night and leaves are green in spring.

The wind shadow is as clear as water, and the frost branches are as cold as jade. The secluded hills are exclusive, and no birds are allowed.

Bai Juyi Hall in front of Guitang

Shuang Ling tree on the rooftop, and Sima Tang's front committee. One who is not born in the bright moon, teaching in the mountains is better than dust.

Yi Tang Jiangnan Bai Juyi

Jiang Nanyi, the most unforgettable thing is Hangzhou: looking for laurels in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?

Bai Juyi in Guitang, Lushan Mountain

In the middle of the month, the roots are in the sky. The wind rises around the moon and blows to the earth.

Where is the vagrant committee? It is Lushan Mountain. Life is a laurel tree on a stone with leaves as fresh as scissors.

The longer the branches are, the bigger the roots are. Last month, I was middle-aged.

Lushan Mountain to Xianyang, the road is three or four thousand. No one transplanted it. You have to go to the forest garden.

Not as good as safflower tree, it has been planted in greenhouse for a long time.

Mao Wenxi of Yuegong Chuntang

Sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in the Crystal Palace, and immortals explore several times. Hong Rui embroidered heavy platform, low-inclined agate cup.

Jade rabbit and silver toad fight for protection, and Chang 'e plays the girl. In the opinion of the relatives of the Jade Emperor, it took nine days to listen remotely.

Bird Song Jian Wang Tangwei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

Yu Zhi in Guishan Mountain

Eight trees are blowing in the clouds, and they are green at four o'clock. Where the autumn wind begins, the first wind is the longest.

On the night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple, Guizitang Pi Rixiu.

The moon came down from Yushu, and she found something new in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Wenzhi Tang Song Lingyin Temple

The vulture ridge is gloomy, and the Dragon Palace is lonely. Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang.

In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside. If you climb the tower, you will find that spring is far away.

Frost is thin, flowers are hairy, and ice leaves are not withered. The age of rewelding is still different, and the search is right.

Stay on Tiantai Road and look at the extra stone bridge.

Yue Xitang Li Shangyin

Insect leaves frost under the grass, pillars press the lake light. Rabbit cold toad cold osmanthus white, this night Heng E should be heartbroken.

Li Deyu's Twenty Miscellaneous Poems of Spring Festival Evening in Pingquan

I like the trees in the mountains. They are full of flowers. Fragments of brocade float in the breeze, reflecting the chaotic sun instead of smoke.

Shadow into the bottom of the spring pool, in front of the fragrant moon pavilion. I'm a loner, so I'm Zhu Xian.

Yong GUI Liang yun fan

There are eight trees in the south, but there are no four seasons. If you don't know the wind and frost, you will know the flowering period.

On August 17, Tianzhu Mountain sent osmanthus flowers to add elemental stones.

The moon lacks thick frost and dry pistils. This flower belongs to Yutang Xian. On the eve of Jiu Feng's son's death, the branches of the toad cave were empty to remember the past years.

The monk who broke the precepts pitied Geng Jie, and trained a skirt to fight against Qing Yan. I hope the public will pick you up, admire you, and don't send you to the old river bank.

I didn't see my son when I went to see him yesterday. I wandered around the court to build stones, and returned home after watching the rhinoceros, and then asked Song and Yang Wanli to count them in seven words.

Yesterday, my children and I knocked on Yun Guan and looked around at the rock flowers. Moss is built into deep gold cloth, and water sinks and steams over millet piles.

Send a poem to the North Courtyard to admire autumn scenery, so that I can have dinner at the west window. Small flowers must break out of the cluster, and don't teach me to break the blue ball.

Yong Gui Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty

It's not a human species. It moved here from the middle of the month. A little Leng Xiang, blowing all over the mountain.

Ninglutang muxi Songyang Wan Li

I dreamed of riding Bai Fenghuang to the Green Palace and crossing the Milky Way into the Moon Palace. Being in a cold and fragrant world, I feel the breeze outside the curtains.

The snowflake is cut with goose yellow on all sides, and the golden millet reveals its capsule, which contains thousands of chaff. How big does it look? How can it burn a lot of incense?

Huan Xi Sha Song hairy crab

A drop of yellow on the branches of sapphire, a dream fragrance in the green gauze tent. Breeze and moonlight are cool.

Yin and Li He leaned on the painting column and laughed and said they hated WU GANG. If Su E doesn't get married, who will she compensate?

Gu Gu Song Tian Li Qingzhao

The faint yellow corpus luteum is soft, and the traces of love are far away, only fragrant. Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower

Ding Mei is jealous, chrysanthemums should be ashamed, and the painting column opens in the Mid-Autumn Festival. A poet can be heartless in thought, but he got nothing in those days.

Fan out Huan Sha Song Li Qingzhao

Rub the gold and cut it into layers of jasper leaves. The spirit of grace, such as Yan Fu, is too bright.

Plum blossoms are heavy and vulgar, and cloves are bitter and rough. Smoked a thousand miles of dreams, but ruthless.